Just got off the phone with the Director at the school and learned that my trouble student will in fact be returning. His reasons were lame, at best. So that triggered it. I told him that it just wasn't working for me. None of it. He was really surprised and tried to discuss it with me. I was maintaining composure and figured I shouldn't push it, so I told him we could talk later.
I hung up the phone, cried, and cursed the decisions I've made. When I realized I'd be making more decisions again soon, I cried even more.
I don't think I like today.
3 comments:
Aw Babe, have you stopped crying yet? Cursing your decisions is no good; they're spilt milk now. Besides they haven't all been bad, neither have they been all bad.
'Today' is now yesterday - I hope you're feeling better. Go talk to the Director (OMG that sounds SO '24'!) - you may just feel better afterwards.
{{hugs}}
what did i miss?
Terri - It took a while and it was more out of frustration than anything. Still, it's a bit of a train wreck, fewer tears though. The 'Director' thing does have that intrigue to it. I don't think I'd last 24 minutes, though. =)
Kate - There's a good chance; I mean, I often miss it myself so it's hard for me to convey certain things. And I've had a rotten headache - I always miss the mark then.
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